Wanjie takeaway

"It's impossible for the people down there to have that kind of life, not even in their dreams.

Because imagination comes from the only bit of light squeezed out of blood, sweat and tears in a barren life, only a little bit, just enough to illuminate the eyes, the past and the future are invisible, there is no luxury and lust, no wine ponds and meat forests, no brocade clothes.

Nothing at all.

In a life with nothing, even dreams are empty and overflowing.

They can't show more light, so they can only be trapped in the darkness, unable to extricate themselves.

I never know what kind of cruel and perverse things that suck their flesh and blood grow in those high clouds.

There may be unruliness and willfulness, but in comparison, as far as I know, there are still few.

The deceased was different from those people. He seemed to live alone in a world, maintaining a pure personality.

No brains, no scheming, no heart disease, no comprehension and understanding.

Generally speaking, if you see it directly, you will know it, so I don’t need to say more, but your gender may also be bewitched, so you can see if you can do it when I perform the task? "

No. [-] looked at Wei Dao's expression from the rearview mirror, and she keenly felt that Wei Dao seemed to have a good temper.

"Listen to your arrangement."

David said.

No. [-] smiled and said: "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task, and I will never delay. You don't need to wait for a long time. After someone dies, you can watch it for as long as you want. It's not a problem for us to leave after watching it."

Waydo nodded.

No. [-] stepped on the accelerator, and the car buzzed as if it was about to fly.

The speed soared.

When they arrived at the place, No. [-] parked the car, opened the door and left, Wei Dao sat in the car and waited.

The speed was very fast, and the number one came back. Wei Dao felt as if he hadn't finished taking a nap yet.

No. [-] seemed to have been cleaned up, and asked Wei Dao: "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Wei Dao thought for a while: "I don't know the way."

No. [-] smiled and said, "I'll lead the way, you can go through the main entrance, and stay as long as you want."

She's kind of like a dog looking for encouragement from her master now, the tail wagging kind.

Wei Dao smiled: "Okay. Let's go now."

No. [-] pushed open the door again to lead Wei Dao the way.

The two walked into the villa one after the other.

There was a dead man lying in the living room, the blood was red, running out from the wound killed by one blow, staining more than half of the floor tiles, and there were many thin gaps in the floor tiles.

It is very clean here, there are no other people's shoe prints, and there is no dust.

There was no one else around, and it was as quiet as if all the animals in the area had died.

Looking outside, the grass is green and the roses are gorgeous. It stands to reason that there should be a gardener working.

No people, no wind, no birds, insects, cats or dogs.

The rose petals that were blooming layer by layer under the sun seemed to be frozen in the air, motionless.

The green leaves are held between the flowers, and there is a feeling of spontaneously avoiding Wei Dao's sight.

It's not just Wei Dao who feels this way, No. [-]'s expression shows that she thinks the same way.

Wei Dao withdrew his gaze, and after he averted his gaze, the plants seemed to be alive again.

The wind shuttles between the leaves, and the cores of the petals tremble and stick out the antennae of insects.

The fragrance of flowers is swaying, the soil is holding ants, and the rustling society is developing and growing.

Wei Dao didn't look behind him anymore, his attention fell on the corpse.

Even a dead body seemed to have some effect on him.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, one can't help but think of some weird descriptions.

Skin as white and tender as milk, lips as pink as roses, sunset glow floating on her cheeks, hair like ebony curled playfully.

Wei Dao shook his head, and he raised his eyes, not knowing what expression he should show for a moment.

No. [-] stood aside and secretly observed Wei Dao's changes, and found that Wei Dao's face remained unchanged, and thought to himself: You are indeed the lord sent by the leader!

Wei Dao looked at the blood on the ground that seemed to be about to solidify, there was a faint green light in the blood, and something blue flashed away and flew away.

Something flew past.

No. [-] was stunned, muttering to himself, with a careful frown on his face.

Wei Dao turned and left: "I should go."

No. [-] drove his own car to send Wei Dao to another car to find No. [-]'s car.

The two parted ways.

Wei Dao didn't say what the evaluation was like, and he didn't ask No. [-], probably because he knew it in his heart and had his own business.

Needless to say.

When No. [-] opened the door, Wei Dao was recalling the photo of No. [-] that he had seen in the file before.

If No. [-] is captivating and eye-catching, No. [-] is a cute little white rabbit bouncing around.

The temperament style and direction are completely different.

No. [-] General Weidao looked at him: "Are you the censor who the leader sent us to listen to the story?"

Wei Dao twitched the corner of his mouth in response to the title.

No. [-] smiled and said, "Then please come in."

Wei Dao just entered No. [-]'s house.

On the [-]nd, Wei Dao was asked to sit on the sofa, and he went to pour a glass of warm water, put it in a glass cup, and put it in front of Wei Dao.

I took another cute white ceramic cup with a lid. There are two pink rabbit ears standing upright at the end of the handle of the spoon. The spoon inside seems to be light blue latex texture. After stirring it twice, it didn’t come out. What a sound, as the spoon goes up, the liquid in the cup is stained and sticks to the surface of the spoon handle.

Thick, sweet and slightly bitter, with angular white floating in it, this is a cup of hot cocoa with a lot of sugar added, the kind of polysaccharide that can hardly turn a spoon.

The outer walls of the cup seem to be expanding and heating up with the liquid inside.

Number two held the cup, licked his pale pink lips, and smiled like a jelly. He sat on the side, tilted his head to look at Wei Dao, held down the spoon, tilted his neck, and took a drink while holding the cup with one hand. After taking a big mouthful of hot cocoa, he asked unhurriedly, "Is your schedule tight?"

Wei Dao was about to shake his head, then paused hesitantly, and looked at the other party: "According to the original plan, I will leave tonight. If you have something to settle tonight, I can also stay. After all, it is also my task to understand you one."

No. [-] nodded and smiled very obediently: "I see. You came just in time. I do have an event tonight."

Just looking at her appearance, no one would suspect that she is not a well-behaved and sensible student.

He is still the kind of person who is cute and obedient, has good academic performance, is lively and takes the initiative to help.

Maybe, whoever is in a hurry, she can still be a school belle.

No. 1000 looked at the sky outside the window. The clouds outside the window were very thick. It was as black as night in the afternoon. There seemed to be some flocs in the sky. The fog filled the air, and the visibility was less than [-] meters.

For her, tonight must be a good time for traveling.

No. [-] smiled at Wei Dao: "Please drink water, do you want to hear something?"

As she said, she found a big red radio in the basket behind her. The red color is very rustic, and it is easy to think of keywords such as the earth, grandma, and farmers. It stands to reason that people like No. [-] seem to be There shouldn't be such a thing, but it is more normal for one of her elders to leave it, but when this thing is held by number two, it seems to subtly match her temperament.

Or rather, chimerism.

It seems that No. [-] already has something like this, it's not surprising, it's perfectly normal.

No matter how you look at it, that thing is a very old-fashioned item, and No. [-] has always looked like a young and lively girl.

Wei Dao didn't doubt his eyes, he nodded.

Number two was very happy, and turned on the radio with a smile.

After a casual adjustment, the news began to play on the radio.

Amidst the solemn male and female voices on the news broadcast, Number Two began to tell his own story.

"I was an orphan. I was thrown on the side of the road when I was a child. I almost froze to death. It was winter.

No one picked me up, I always thought I was going to die like that, my memory is very clear.

I don't know if I have beautified the original experience because of time.

But I remember more things, about the leader.

The leader funded and built a courtyard for orphans like us who would never be wanted by the side of the road.

Useless people deserve to die. Therefore, we follow orders to complete tasks. Most people in the church must believe in the gods of the gods. However, for us, there is only one god, and there is only one belief. The leader is what we stay here , the sole source of obedience.

I'm not beautifying, I'm just telling you, the thoughts in my heart, subjective and objective, I choose subjective.

If you don't believe it, you can go to someone else, just ask someone in the church, and you will know it naturally.

I just say what I know.

We never collect useless things in our yard. After all, the leader does not do charity.

We have never had disabilities or serious illnesses here. Therefore, in that courtyard, the first thing is to have all four limbs, followed by good facial features, then the order and prohibition, then the culture and military strategy, and finally the loyalty.

Let's not be retarded.

Loyalty is just an accessory, and it is sold when it is worth the price.dispensable.Anyway, there is only one leader.

You don't need to show your sincerity when performing to other people.

It doesn't matter if you can't do it, you can't do it, just follow the orders, there are always some things that need to be used.

Even if it is a heap of cannon fodder, it takes a few people.

Mental retardation is unnecessary.

Our cannon fodder must also obey orders.

It is enough to throw waste out to disgust the enemy, and there is no need to recycle it.

We are all voluntary, and we don't do sneaky tricks on our own people.

If it's not one of your own, then you deserve to die. "

Number Two paused and said, "My past is like this.

I was an orphan when I was young, and when I grew up, I was in the orphanage in the church. I was favored by the leader, and I will never forget it.

Up to now, I have no regrets at all. I am very happy that I survived and was selected to join the teaching.

I am willing to obey the leader's orders for the rest of my life, and do everything the leader asks me to do.

However, the leader doesn't use me recently, I'm bored, and I will go out for a walk at night.

I like cats, because a cat's mouth is smaller than a dog's mouth, and it won't drop a hand or a foot when it bites a person. "